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annundrielThree minute drabble! If you don't count that the idea happened in November. It's possible this will get expanded or revisited at some point. Right now, though, this feels like a snapshot. Like things happened around it, but this is the part to remember.
when it is with your body
Castiel looks at the marks on his body, places where Dean has staked a claim; the jut of his hip, the curve of his bicep, the swell of his thigh, and the bend of his ribs. He traces fingers over each, feels and sees and knows what they mean. Dean was here.
Watching from the bathroom doorway, the light forms a halo around Dean’s head. He watches and then walks over, reaching out, moving Castiel’s hands away. Dean leans over him, retracing those marks with his lips, his tongue, over and around, pressing himself into Castiel’s skin again and again.
when it is with your body
Castiel looks at the marks on his body, places where Dean has staked a claim; the jut of his hip, the curve of his bicep, the swell of his thigh, and the bend of his ribs. He traces fingers over each, feels and sees and knows what they mean. Dean was here.
Watching from the bathroom doorway, the light forms a halo around Dean’s head. He watches and then walks over, reaching out, moving Castiel’s hands away. Dean leans over him, retracing those marks with his lips, his tongue, over and around, pressing himself into Castiel’s skin again and again.
